Look Out - James Vincent McMorrow

Out with the golden we sew

And the lower past that crawls

Now to the doorway you run

To the girl that's not enough

Shower's looking

Now we're peeking over

I was lucky

In the calm the feather flip

The so of harlot's

All the same

And I hope I'm still in love of course

Just doesn't listen

Now in the passed them again

In the dawn then we hurry

So I have gathered to bring

And I guess that it never

Shower's looking

Now we're peeking over

I was lucky

In the calm the feather flip

The so of harlot's

All the same

And I hope

I'm still in love of course

Just doesn't listen

You'll be lucky once

When the fall listen to send around

When the sun comes

Dry tears from my eyes

So you come around

As the weather starts to change

And you settle in

And the best has yet been made